Why do they always think that I am the hidden immortal emperor?

It's Ye Jiu.

Looking at the tall building soaring into the sky, Ye Jiu felt that he had come right.

He came today by himself.

Xiao Lian'er, Ji Yuyou and the others went to school.

It is said that Xianjiu Palace will conduct a test in the next two days, and you can go and have a look in two days.

"This island is quite big."

"Hey, little brother, is this your first time coming to our Ten Thousand Demons Island?"

As soon as Ye Jiu finished speaking, a man with a somewhat wretched appearance walked over, rubbing his hands.

He was short in stature, somewhat hunched over, and wore a black hat on his head.

Looks a bit like a mouse.

"Well, this is my first time here. Is there something wrong?"

The wretched man chuckled, pointed at the Ten Thousand Demons Tower and said:

"Oh, we are here to introduce people to the Ten Thousand Demons Tower. If you need it, I can take you around twice with just a medium-grade spiritual stone. How about it?"

There was a hint of treachery in his eyes.

A medium-grade spiritual stone is very expensive.

But looking at Ye Jiu's extraordinary aura, it seems that he is a rich man, and maybe he is still an inexperienced young master.

That must be a good slaughter.

Ye Jiu took out a piece of spiritual stone and handed it to the other party. He didn't care whether the person asked for more money. It was really good to have a tour guide.

But before the wretched man could take over the spirit stone in Ye Jiu's hand.

Behind him was darkness.

I saw a tall figure standing behind him, a hand on his shoulder.

The hair on the wretched man's body stood up, and he subconsciously looked back.

A pair of blood-red eyes stared at him, as if staring at a dying person.

"roll."

The wretched man was trembling all over and ran away from here without caring about the spiritual stone.

"Are you...Uncle Huang?" Ye Jiu was a little surprised when he saw the face of this new person, even though he had changed into a set of very simple clothes.

The appearance of his face also changed a lot, and he even had two fake beards and glasses, but Ye Jiu still recognized him.

Huang Shi immediately restrained his cold expression, and showed a bright smile. He bowed slightly and said cautiously:

"Yes, it's me. Senior's eyes know everything about the world. I'm the receptionist here. I can introduce you to the situation of this Ten Thousand Demons Tower. Do you want me to take you around?"

Although Ye Jiu wondered why he could still work as a receptionist after stuttering, he didn't think much about it and gave him the middle-grade spiritual stone. "Then I'll trouble you."

Huang Shi cherished the spiritual stone and accepted it. Although he wanted to say that he didn't want money, what if this spiritual stone also had the deep meaning of his predecessor?

In fact, he has been waiting here for several days.

Since the portal was built, he has put on a transformation mask, changed his appearance, and used secret techniques to prevent people around him from recognizing his aura.

The reason for waiting here is to see Ye Jiu and greet him in person.

Originally he wanted to take off the mask, but now it seems that there is no need for it.

He praised in his heart:

"Senior Ye Jiu may have known that I was here for a long time. It seems that this period of waiting was not in vain, but why didn't Senior Chen Lian come?"

Chapter 139: Ten Thousand Demons Tower Island

Wanmolou Island.

Ye Jiu looked at the buildings on both sides with black and red as the main tone.

It is in stark contrast to the white gold color of Xianjiu Palace.

The demonic monks walking on both sides of the street were even more different.

They are flamboyant, violent, and most of them are even evil people.

In the alleys between some newly built buildings, there are already cases where people are dragged in and beaten up.

This doesn't look good at all.

Ye Jiu followed Huang Shi, and the two came to a dojo where blood sacrifices were practiced.

No one is here at this time, after all, it has just been established.

There are only a handful of one or two demonic monks doing experiments here.

Of course, the subject of the experiment is not someone else.

The object of their blood sacrifice is themselves

Since the last time I saw Ye Jiu fighting against the blood-red demon King Xing Tian.

In addition to being shocked by Ye Jiu's strength, he also became curious about the power of King Xingtian's blood sacrifice.

So he experimented a little bit.

Compared with the power of King Xingtian who can absorb the blood of other lives at will, Huangshi can only use his own blood for sacrifice.

Even though there is a lot of difference, once the sacrifice is turned on, the strength can be improved by a large amount, which is very suitable for use by magic monks.

Those who take the wrong approach are demons.

They don't use things that don't cost anything.

Huangshi brought Ye Jiu here for no other purpose, he just wanted to show off the power derived from King Xingtian.

If Senior Ye Jiu is even remotely unhappy, he will stop this power immediately.

Ye Jiu didn't care. He recognized that the ability of this blood sacrifice was very similar to that of the big man who was killed by him that day.

If you put it this way, that big man should be a demon.

After the two left here, Huang Shi observed Ye Jiu's expression. After finding that there was no change, the hanging stone in his heart was relieved.

Senior Ye Jiu allowed them to use the power of blood sacrifice.

In this way, the progress of Xianjiu Palace, which is lagging behind, can be caught up a lot.

They walked around for a while.

Various types of demonic training dojos have been introduced to Huang Shi.

I visited the Puppet Workshop, the Beast Stable, the Demon Escape Palace, and the Inner Demon Palace.

Ye Jiu didn't think there was anything too fun, and he was obviously lacking in interest. In his eyes, the magic cultivation methods were really poor.

It was troublesome and had side effects, and he didn't want to touch it at all.

It was almost noon.

Huangshi was about to take Senior Ye Jiu to have some food in the teahouse that had been prepared long ago, when suddenly there was a commotion in the distance.

Ye Jiu's eyes were attracted, and a figure covered in blood fell from the sky.

Huang Shi secretly screamed something bad.

Because the person who fell was none other than his apprentice Zhou Pingan.

"Damn it, why is it at this time?" Huangshi gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Jiu who was about to go see the excitement and hurriedly ran in front of him and said with a smile:

"Senior, I'll go deal with the things ahead. You, please wait here for a while. I'll be back soon."

After saying that, he rushed over there.

After squeezing through the crowd, he came to the middle and looked at the dying Zhou Pingan, his heart tightened.

"How is this going?!"

People around him whispered. They didn't know what happened, and they didn't recognize Huang Shi who was in disguise.

"Quiet!" Huang Shi's voice was very low, but full of murderous intent, and the people around him suddenly fell silent.

He helped Zhou Ping'an up and used his spiritual power to transport it into his body.

As a demon, he didn't know any treatment methods, so he could only use this lowest level of spiritual power transmission to keep Zhou Ping'an alive for a while.

Then, he gritted his teeth and glanced in Ye Jiu's direction, but there were too many people and he couldn't see it.

He knew in his heart that he could not delay Senior Ye Jiu's elegance because of his apprentice.

He stood up and grabbed a demonic monk, and looked at him with blood-red eyes.

In an instant, the other party understood that he was Huang Shi.

The monk swallowed his saliva, not daring to make any sound, but his body was constantly trembling.

"You, take him to heal, do you hear me?"

The monk nodded frantically in a hurry. After being let go by Huang Shi, he immediately picked up Zhou Ping'an and ran in one direction.

After the monks left, others were still standing around looking at him.

Huang Shi first observed his surroundings. It was good. Senior Ye Jiu didn't come over.

He let out a trace of momentum and said coldly:

"What are you still doing standing here? Get out."

For a moment, all the monks dispersed.

At this time, Huangshi finally saw the direction where Ye Jiu was just now.

Can...

"People, where are people?"

There was no one there.

Ye Jiu is not here.

At this moment, Ye Jiuzheng was walking alone on the street.

Uncle Huang Shi has just introduced enough, and it’s time for him to find some places to take a look.

There is a bookstore on the island.

It's called Langya Pavilion.

Seeing this name, Ye Jiu thought of Li Er on Seven Star Island.

Could it be that this is a branch?

Go in and have a look.

As far as the eye can see, a shiny brain shell is hidden behind the newspaper.

Hearing someone come in, the man put down the newspaper, revealing an appearance that was very similar to Li Shiwen.

"Buy books? Or exercises? Or something else?" His voice was full of impatience, and he didn't have a good temper towards Ye Jiu, a guest at all.

Ye Jiu wasn't angry at all. He walked around the store and looked similar to the Langya Pavilion he saw on Tianjian Island.

It's just that there are a lot more monster skulls or other spooky things.

This is understandable, after all, we are in the territory of the devil.

After walking around, there wasn't anything good outside.

He leaned against the counter, knocked on the counter lightly, and said with a smile:

"Old man, do you have any swordsmanship here?"

The man who looked very similar to Li Er frowned. He pulled out a box from under the counter with a very bad attitude. He rummaged through it and found three or four swords that were not very good in terms of name or appearance. Law.

"that's it?"

"That's all. Do you want love? Don't leave quickly. I'm annoyed."